Thursday, April 07, 2005

I really think that the concept of having time to oneself is overrated. who really wants to know more about themselves. all of us have those skeletons waiting to tumble out of our closets given a chance. and they love to tumble out on us don't they. no more time for myself. I hate having time to myself . gives me too much time to think. I mean wouldn't it be better if we just acted in the spur of the moment instead of having to wait for the consequences, wait for coming up with those politically correct comments. I would rather wait for the dust to settle after I have acted. but alas, I know its only foolish bravado and nothing more.

current music: my ceiling fan's whirr